Order of the Phoenix Command.

"Sirius, you'd better go and rest for a while."

Lupine said with a worried look.

He couldn't understand why Sirius was so crazy.

The other party has been making cupcakes non-stop since last night, and they haven't stopped until this afternoon.

At present, the kitchen is almost full of cupcakes, and Sirius himself looks exhausted and about to die suddenly.

"Maybe... maybe I really should rest..." Sirius said weakly, staring at a pair of red eyes, "but these cakes..."

Lu Ping hurriedly said:

"I'll watch it for you, and I won't let anyone else eat it!"

"Good brother! You understand me!" Sirius said happily, "And... Dumbledore, can you do me a favor? Send these cakes to John, and then apologize to him for me.

Otherwise my conscience will be troubled!"

Dumbledore, who was sitting in the living room drinking tea, smiled and said:

"No need to go to so much trouble. The warning magic I have deployed outside has already sensed that John is coming towards us. He should be here soon. By then, you can apologize to him in person."

"What!?"

The elusive Moody emerged from nowhere and said angrily, "Dumbledore, you told John Shafik the address of the Order of the Phoenix headquarters and the secret language to enter it? How could you do this? This is too much.

It’s dangerous——”

"Calm down, Alastor." Dumbledore shook his head and said, "John is trustworthy and one of our own. Didn't you recognize him last night?"

"I just said that he is relatively trustworthy for now! I never said that I could tell him the address and secret language..."

Moody was still protesting hysterically.

And Sirius was completely crazy.

"Oh my God! He's coming! He's actually coming!"

Sirius shouted while hurriedly cleaning up the kitchen and arranging his clothes.

He didn't want to just wear a pink apron and go see John.

The movement in the kitchen also attracted the attention of Mr. and Mrs. Wesley.

They rushed out of the room to inquire about the situation.

After hearing that John was coming soon, the Wesleys also went crazy.

"Black! Give me the kitchen! I'm going to cook a big meal for John!" Mrs. Weasley grabbed Sirius's pink apron and shouted, "Poor little John! I couldn't even look at him last night.

You've lost weight, you must have been hungry at Voldemort's place!"

"Dingdong——"

Just then, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Sirius, who was still in a hurry, seemed to have been cast a [Petrified Curse], and he froze there.

Moody cursed Dumbledore again, and then swooped back to his room.

Mrs. Weasley, who had just grabbed an apron and put it on, cheered and hurried forward to open the door.

"Mrs. Weasley? Oh, I really didn't expect to see you here. Good afternoon..."

John said hello somewhat unexpectedly.

But before he had finished speaking, Mrs. Westley hugged him into her arms.

"Oh! my poor little John!" choked Mrs. Weasley, "it's so good to see you safe and well!"

John was almost suffocated in the hug, and could only keep patting Mrs. Weasley's arm, trying to make her relax.

But Mrs. Weasley obviously misunderstood John's meaning. After letting go of John, she said loudly:

"John! I understand! You must be hungry, right? Wait, I'm going to help you make something delicious!"

"Well...actually I don't..."

John was only halfway through speaking when he saw Mrs. Weasley had already rushed to the kitchen.

This left him speechless.

"John, stop standing at the door and come in quickly."

Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Yes John, you're welcome."

Mr. Weasley also agreed, taking John directly into the living room and sitting down next to Dumbledore.

In the process, he also saw Sirius standing aside blankly, and Lupine with a somewhat complicated expression.

But he didn't pay too much attention to these two people.

These two people have a grudge against him.

"Try this?"

Dumbledore handed a cupcake to John.

John thanked him, tasted it and nodded:

"The taste is very familiar, almost the same as a cake I had before. Is this made by Mrs. Weasley? It's delicious!"

Dumbledore and Mr. Weasley looked at each other and said:

"No, this is actually Sirius's work."

Mr. Weasley also cooperated and opened the kitchen door, revealing the large piles of cakes placed inside and said:

"There are many more, all made by Sirius for you."

John looked at the mountains of cakes in the kitchen, and then at Sirius, his eyes full of confusion.

Under John's gaze, Sirius' face quickly turned red.

Finally, he seemed to have made up his mind and shouted loudly:

"John! I'm sorry-"

This apology seemed to consume all Sirius' strength.

He staggered and fell backwards, and Lu Ping quickly caught him.

John was a little confused.

He looked at Dumbledore with a strange expression, and then pointed at his head.

This means there is something wrong with Sirius' brain.

"Hahaha--"

Dumbledore was amused and laughed.

It took a while to explain to John that he had played the memory for everyone last night.

He also described in detail how Sirius felt so guilty that he couldn't bear it in the middle of the night and got up to bake a cake.

This made Sirius even more nervous.

John, who understood what happened, nodded and said:

"Then you should really thank me, Black. Because I have found the real locket and the Horcrux and destroyed it. By the way, I have also found out what happened to Regulus."

"What?!"

Sirius looked at John in disbelief when he heard this.

It's not just him.

Even Dumbledore and others looked shocked.

They never expected that after just a few things had passed, John would directly solve everything!

"John, what on earth is going on?"

Dumbledore asked seriously.

John raised the corner of his mouth and slowly told the story of Kreacher and Regulus.

And as his words fell.

Sirius also completely collapsed on the ground, crying and saying:

"Regulus...my brother! He is really...really..."

"Regulus is a hero!"

Dumbledore said solemnly, "Of course, John, you are also a hero! Very few wizards can show such abilities and character as you and Regulus! You are all great!"

"Yes! John! Thank you!"
To be continued...